Iris’s POV

He enters me through Matteo’s cum, and the slickness makes him slide in fast and deep.

The wet sound it makes is filthy and loud. He fucks me hard, every thrust angled to push past where Matteo reached, his hands gripping my tits and squeezing while he pounds me.

“You feel that?” he grunts, slamming into me. “That’s his load I’m fucking through. My cock is pushing his cum deeper while I put mine on top. Who’s going deeper, baby? Him or me?”

“You,” I scream, because he’s hitting something Matteo didn’t reach, and my body is arching off the bed, and the chains are rattling against the...